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Aug 2010
don't feel too inspired
in fact I'm rather tired
I feel a nap coming on

lay down . . .

don't feel all that tired
in fact I'm pretty wired
got some chores I need to do

get up . . .

wish that I had hired
a maid I am so mired
hear a book call my name

sit down . . .

not much plot transpired
the author should be fired
salty chips would make my day

get up . . .

no chips below or higher
disappointment dire
think that I will meditate

sit down . . .

my lap becomes a bier
three cats have come to lie here
was in focus now so blurry

curl up . . .

the kitties had conspired
and risked this person's ire
knowing all the while they're safe

to sleep we now aspire . . .
Copyright 2009 JB Marshall
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